Thingies are expensive.
All over the place.
"It costs money to keep Thingies like them there Thingies."
They shit all over the place.
There are government pamphlets about Thingies.
Thingie devastation. Thingie epidemiology.
They're free by mail.
Oh let's just sleep dimple to the ending.
When the world gets its first vegan serial killer president.
Maybe then people will say.
What do you want poetry for?
You're mostly tuberose.
A fat banana dreaming.
2009 is my fast of unsavory adorable thingies.
Creepy people poke art like choosy mothers choosing regicide.
Still apropos of nothing but boink.
I think you're rather handsome.
I love your sonic killed eye.
"Wanna see my Jason terrarium?"
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